The Ancestral Dragon eavesdropped on my thoughts. My trump card of rebellion has been exposed.
28 How many good things have you hidden in my Imperial Mausoleum?

Nan Mu Zix

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Listening to Ying Che's grand blueprint of the future in his mind, Ying Zheng's face darkened.

He was just jealous of the good stuff in Ying Che's hands. Ying Che was already preparing to build a new Great Qin.

If not for the fact that they were in Xianyang Palace.

The ministers were beside him.

He wished he could find a whip to whip Ying Che to death.

This was too infuriating!

Unfilial son!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ying Zheng said coldly,""It's getting late. Let's end this banquet here.”

"Disperse!"

After saying that.

Ying Zheng left with a dark face.

He couldn't stay any longer. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would really be unable to hold back and whip Ying Che.

Was Ying Che worthy of being a son?

He did not think about helping Great Qin all day long and only wanted to rebel. He even wanted to create a new Great Qin. Did he still have his father in his eyes?

It was simply lawless!

All the officials bowed and shouted in unison,"Farewell, Your Majesty."

Ying Che shouted as well.

He thought to himself.

Judging from Qin Shi Huang's expression, he was probably having a headache over how to deal with the Hundred Schools of Philosophy.

A clever housewife can't cook without rice.

Although Qin Shi Huang had great ambitions and outstanding consciousness, he was still limited by the times and could not completely put his ideas into practice.

however

What does this have to do with me?

Tomorrow, I'll set off for Mount Li. When the time comes, the sky will be high and the emperor will be far away. I can farm and develop in Mount Li in peace again.

Is Xianyang even a place for humans?

If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of attracting attention, Ying Che would have urged his horse back to Mount Li. But in the end, he resisted the urge.

There was no rush.

He had stayed there for five days.

Would he still mind staying one more night?

As long as he left Xianyang safely, he would be free to do whatever he wanted.

after all

The place he supervised was Mount Li!

This was the imperial tomb that the First Emperor had appointed.

Now, the greatest taboo for the First Emperor was to discuss life and death in front of him, and the tomb of Mount Li was built by the First Emperor for him.

Ying Zheng was even more afraid of it.

Unless there was a major rebellion in Mount Li, the local officials would not report the situation here.

Naturally, Ying Zheng was not interested in visiting his own mausoleum.

so

Mount Li had almost become a lawless place.

Ying Che had been operating in Mount Li for five years, and had already built this place into an impregnable fortress.

It was difficult for outsiders to spy.

In addition, he was a prince and had a special status.

Even though the other officials nearby had noticed Ying Che's little trick, they chose to turn a blind eye to it. After all, they were just low-ranking officials, and they did not dare to offend Ying Che.

This also led to…

In Mount Li, Ying Che had almost become a local tyrant.

Ying Che stood up and patted his clothes as he watched the First Emperor leave. Then, he left quickly without any hesitation. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

He had been in the limelight enough tonight.

Who knows.

There were some officials who wanted to show goodwill to him. If the First Emperor thought that he was forming a clique for personal gain, he would really be unable to cry.

so

Thirty-six stratagems, escape is the best.

He immediately slipped away!

Ying Che's departure didn't attract too much attention. Only a few people wanted to say something, but they didn't. However, in the end, they put down their thoughts. Most of the officials in the hall remained silent.

They were very clear.

Ying Che was not their focus now.

In the Hundred Schools of Philosophy.

Chunyu Yue's attack was a coincidence, but it was inevitable.

The rift between the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the Qin Dynasty was getting bigger and bigger. With Li Si's three strategies, the Hundred Schools of Philosophy were almost openly pushing against Great Qin.

They couldn't help but worry.

If Qin Shi Huang really decided to break off relations with the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, how should they choose and how should they face this storm?

Li Si naturally saw the conflicted look in the officials 'eyes.

He snorted coldly and left.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't feel that his suggestion was wrong.

Even if he was wrong.

He had only made one mistake.

It was just that the timing was not right.

He had misjudged Qin Shi Huang's tolerance for the Hundred Schools of Philosophy.

As for other aspects…

He was not wrong!

......

At the corner of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back.

"Mount Li?"

"It seems that Zhen's banishment of you to Mount Li is actually fulfilling your wish.”

"However, Zhen is very curious. What exactly did you do in Mount Li these five years? It was to the point where they were so confident that they dared to say that they wanted to build a new Great Qin.”

"What other secrets are you hiding?”

"And how many other good things you hid in my imperial tomb.”

"Ying Che!"

"Zhen is becoming more and more curious about you!”

After walking out of the Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng did not go far. Instead, he took a detour and went to the back of the palace, continuing to eavesdrop on Ying Che's thoughts.

Now, Ying Che had already left.

Ying Zheng had no intention of staying any longer.

He turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as he turned around, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the official leaving from the corner of his eye.

A few hundred meters away from the hall, a group of men and horses were passing by in a grand manner. The front group was a valiant and spirited group of horses, shouting loudly as they walked, while the back group was a neat and orderly guard.

And in the middle was an official.

The official was sitting on a luxurious carriage with a feather cover to block the sun. His face could not be seen clearly, but his aura was really arrogant and arrogant.

Ying Zheng frowned.

The officials of the Qin Dynasty were indeed allowed to bring carriages when they went out.

Moreover, the higher the official position, the larger the scale.

However, the size of this person's caravan was not much different from his own. Moreover, this was only a banquet in the palace. If it was an ordinary trip, wouldn't it be even more ostentatious?

Anger flashed across Ying Zheng's eyes.

He asked the eunuchs around him.

"Whose caravan is this, daring to be so imposing in the palace?”

The surrounding eunuchs looked at each other with fear and trepidation on their faces. They had not expected the First Emperor to suddenly ask a question. In their panic, they did not answer.

Just as Ying Zheng was feeling dissatisfied, a young eunuch with sharp eyes stepped forward and said,""Your Majesty, this seems to be Prime Minister Li Si's convoy.”

"Li Si?" Ying Zheng's eyes darkened.

He immediately thought of Ying Che's evaluation of Li Si.

Li Si came from a humble background, but he had a great desire for power.

In his early years, he even claimed to want to be a rat in a warehouse.

These years, Li Si had relied on his trust to rise from the Chief Justice to the Prime Minister. After he was promoted, he started to get carried away.

As he thought about this, he recalled the three selfish plans that Li Si had proposed today and his trust in Li Si. In contrast, a wave of anger instantly surged in his heart.

He could not help but shout angrily,

"Li Si, you're so impressive!”

"You're even more awe-inspiring than me!"

After saying that.

He turned around and left angrily.

Only a few eunuchs were left kneeling on the ground.

......

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